The Blood Demon God is a master of forty-five divine patterns, and he was famous in ancient times. Therefore, he was extraordinary when he took action. With one palm, the demonic energy rolled around Yang Yi's ears, and there were endless howlings of ghosts and wolves, as if countless demons flew out to swallow Yang Yi.

Yang Yi had already gained experience in dealing with such a demon god, but he did not take action, but stared at the Blood Demon God with his eyes tightly and motionless.

The confrontation between masters changes rapidly, but it is also very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will fall into a disadvantage or even eventually fall.

Therefore, no matter how powerful a master is, he dare not be arrogant. Especially when dealing with super strong people like the Blood Demon God, you need to be careful.

However, Yang Yi still did not move at all. He could only watch the attack of the Blood Demon God getting closer and closer. His surging power almost pressed on Yang Yi.

"Huh?" Seeing that Yang Yi was still motionless, a trace of surprise flashed in the Blood Demon God's eyes, but then a grin appeared on his face and said coldly: "Hehe, I'm still proud of it now. Since you want to die, I'm not polite. Only by killing you can I truly control my destiny and leave the Chaos God Mansion!"

The Blood Demon God had murderous intentions, which was indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, at least in his eyes. It was not safe to defeat Yang Yi. After all, no one could supervise Yang Yi, and no one could control Yang Yi. If Yang Yi was defeated and still did not let the Blood Demon God go out, the Blood Demon God would have nothing to do, at most he would just curse.

However, now, with the opportunity to kill Yang Yi, the Blood Demon God will naturally not let it go. If Yang Yi can be killed, there will undoubtedly be no one who can control them, and he will even have hope of seizing the entire Chaos God Mansion.

When I think of this, the eyes of the Blood Demon God were not only crazy, but also greed.

Yang Yi saw every move of the Blood Demon God. Even though it was the expression on his face, Yang Yi did not look a little afraid at all, and a strange smile appeared between the corners of his mouth.

"It's too weak, you are only worthy of this Emperor to perform the first move!"

After Yang Yi finished speaking, the Blood Demon God felt a sharp and boundless sharp edge and directly rushed towards him.

"Breaking the Axe Slash!"

"boom".

A huge magic axe appeared, and at the same time, there was a sharp and boundless axe energy that seemed irresistible, instantly descended from the sky and directly killed the Blood Demon God.

And this strange axe came too quickly and too weird. The Blood Demon God could not react. The axe energy was like a broken bamboo, easily tearing the magical powers displayed by the Blood Demon God, and slashed it on him with an axe.

"Chila". Without any luck, under this sharp and boundless axe, the figure of the Blood Demon God was instantly cut into two pieces, without even screaming. His soul was also destroyed under the axe.

"Swoosh".

Yang Yi directly stepped on his feet. With a light grab of his big hand, he grabbed his broken body into his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he activated the devouring power of his divine body and quickly swallowed it away.

The master of forty-five divine patterns has indeed great potential. His body was refined and quickly transformed into a massive amount of divine power. If Yang Yi had not condensed forty-five divine patterns before, this divine power would have been enough to make Yang Yi ecstatic.

But at this time, he had condensed forty-five divine patterns, and his strength had almost been qualitatively improved. Similarly, if he wanted to go further, the divine power he needed was even a massive amount. Yang Yi even suspected that even those super strong men with forty-eight divine patterns might not have the size of his divine power.

Therefore, the divine power transformed by the Blood Demon God's Divine Body did not help Yang Yi at this time, and it was just a accumulation of Yang Yi's attack on the forty-six divine patterns.

From Yang Yi's move to the killing of the Blood Demon God, it took less than ten breaths. In the blink of an eye, the Blood Demon God had already fallen. Moreover, Yang Yi's move only had one move, and the Blood Demon God did not even have the strength to resist Yang Yi's move.

It’s not that the Blood Demon God’s strength has become weaker, but that Yang Yi’s strength has been strong enough to kill the Blood Demon God in seconds. Such a speed of progress is enough to shock anyone.

The ninth-grade green lotus, who was originally very calm and had a sense of shock in his heart, could not help but show a hint of shock on his face. He knew the strength of the Blood Demon God clearly. He could suppress the Blood Demon God, and to some extent, he could even kill the Blood Demon God. However, if he wanted to kill the Blood Demon God with one blow, he could also take such a light weight. He seemed to have not even used all his strength, and the Ninth-grade Qinglian could not do it.

"call".

After a long time, the Nine-grade Green Lotus looked at Yang Yi with a complicated expression and sighed: "It seems that Emperor God Relics has received an unimaginable adventure over the years. Even the Blood Demon God is not the one-union enemy of Emperor God Relics..."

The ninth-grade Qinglian knew at this time that since Yang Yi dared to propose so unscrupulously that as long as he could defeat him and let him go, he would definitely have his confidence.

Now it seems that the Nine-grade Qinglian underestimated Yang Yi and underestimated Yang Yi’s progress outside over the years. Now the Nine-grade Qinglian is very clear that he is no longer an opponent of Yang Yi.

Yang Yi stared at the Nine-grade Qinglian with a smile and said, "Nine-grade Qinglian, the Blood Demon God is dead now. In order to get out, he has to give it a try. What about you? Do you still want to fight?"

The lesson of the Blood Demon God is here. The ninth-grade Qinglian just now saw clearly. He felt that Yang Yi was unfathomable. Once he took action, he might not be Yang Yi's opponent.

But, does the ninth-grade green lotus have a choice now? Perhaps there is, that is, wait slowly, and one day, he will no longer pose any threat to Yang Yi, or Yang Yi may have been kind enough to let him go, otherwise he would be trapped in the Chaos Divine Mansion.

He no longer wants to be suppressed like this, and he will fight for it. Even if he knows that he will lose, even if he knows that he will probably fail, he will not give up easily.

"The opportunity to go out is not available at any time. Emperor of God Relics, come on. I know that you are here to prove your cultivation. Then let's fight. If the Blood Demon God dies, it doesn't mean that I will die too!"

The body of the Nine-grade Qinglian also exuded a surging and majestic fighting spirit. Even if the Blood Demon God was dead, he died in front of him and could not stop Yang Yi's move, the Nine-grade Qinglian still had to fight!
Chapter completed!